Castiel: Deeeeaaaaannn you are five minutes late.
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Castiel: Okay, a half-hour late
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Castiel: I feel clingy, but you are an hour late and I'm starting to worry.
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Dean: Heya Cas
Castiel: Where are you Dean?
Dean: At the hospital, I got in a crash.
Castiel: Are you okay?!
Dean: Yes, it wasn't that bad a crash. I have two broken ribs, a broken arm, and a concussion.
Castiel: Can I come and see you?
Dean: Not right now, my dad is here. Can you come over to my place tomorrow?
Castiel: I'll see you then.
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Kik (Destiel) SOME EDITING IS TAKING PLACE
FanfictionJust a random book I write when I'm bored. The chapters are short and the storyline is heading nowhere. However, if you're as bored right now as I am when I write it you might enjoy wasting the time that you won't ever get back reading this book.
